Agnostic Zetetic Quotes

One day, while life is being incredible and interesting, I’m going to die.

No one has the right to demand that your body be something other than what it is.

If I die on my way to the dance, it will be better than to survive having never lifted my feet.

There is a certain loveliness, I think, to performing deep cleaning in one’s underwear on a beautiful summer day.

If you’re lying to everyone you know, including yourself, at every possible turn, is a little upheaval really the worst that could happen to your life right now?

There is, in fact, no safeword for chemical burns under one’s fingernails.

My body is a political battlefield.It is a place of war, of death and suffering, of triumph and victory, of damage and repair, of blood and tears and sweat.It is a place where memories go to find purpose for their existence.It is a place where humans cast all inhibitions aside to discover what exists at their very core.It is a place of growth wearing a mask of destruction.It is a challenge, not for the faint of heart, beckoning us to face it with eyes wide open.The only war is within. When you are ready to fight it, the field awaits.

Fighting makes us feel alive, until it kills us. If it doesn’t kill us, the pain of sitting alone with ourselves, quietly, under constant assault by our own thoughts and memories of war can easily be enough to make us wish we’d died in battle instead.